This is a song about "A lot of wives"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

Had i not been exposed to these things

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

It just takes a lot of working and time

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I no a lot of ppl out there

They're tryin to say that i don't care

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really